Ending of the day

The sun had set a long time ago, and we were all still there, evaluating the alchemical modifications that the body underwent. Tenorio, Maria, and Rita were exhausted. My Authority of Healing enhanced my stamina depletion, but not my mental fatigue. Hence, I needed to rest like everyone else, and I was also prone to errors.

"We call it a day," Maria said to us. Her voice carried a bit of her frustration. We have made a few new discoveries about the body. Our new findings suggested that the person had above-average skills in alchemy and necromancy, as well as some kind of information about the original person he decided to mimic.

Not only minor aspects such as birthmarks. He had only a dark robe when I fought him, and thus we could not discard the possibility that he might have some change of similar usual clothing that Tenorio wore. However, this last part was speculation on our part.